It’s hot today, so I’ll write a poem. It’s hot today and I won’t look back.

Following a drop of sweat, I touched Yu’s face

I really hope it’s a pleasure to extinguish his arrogance

Then he said leave and never get along with Xia again.

The cicadas on the willows call to the cicadas under the window again

Maybe autumn is really charming

The clouds are turning and somersaulting freely

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One after another, the heat and cold clash

Even the blue of the sky is stretched out by the eagle wings

Stretch out your hand, you finally fell in love with the clouds< /p>

The wind blows the lotus fragrance, peeling off the white water chestnuts

Laughing, the boat in the depth of the lotus is still rippling

Circles of ripples, rising and falling The waves are singing to the tune

——And at night, it’s time to put out the river lanterns

Let it out, it will be hot, and you will never look back